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Chapter 827

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But no matter who it is, Murong Wenlong is not afraid of this uninvited guest. He even dared to offend Fu Wenhao, the princeling, torn apart, so what are you afraid of?

Could it be that his status is higher than Fu Wenhao?

So he shouted coldly: "Who asked you to break in!"

At this moment, he vaguely saw several guards standing upside down outside the door.

"The Duke is such a good memory."

Ye Lingtian looked at Murong Wenlong and sneered. The light shone down from the top of his head, outlining Ye Lingtian's angular face, and outlining a hard shadow. His eyes emitted a strange light: "Where Ye Lingtian, you are not here."

Did Zhaojunsai collude with Liang Jun to kill me? Why did he forget it?"

"Liang Jun?"

Fu Wenhao's eyes instantly condensed into a ray of surprise, and a face that was difficult to hide appeared. He thought that the enemy Zhaojunsai attacked Ye Lingtian was Murong Jingrui, but he did not expect that it was Liang Jun from thousands of miles away. He shouted loudly: You dare to do so.

Collude with foreign enemies?”

"presumptuous!"

Murong Wenlong slapped the table and rose up. The teacup and teapot on the table fell down in response to the sound. He fell into pieces on the ground. Murong Wenlong glanced at Ye Lingtian and Fu Wenhao, and was murderous: "It's nonsense! You two juniors are so brave.

You can move out any excuses to attack me!"

"Warning you!"

Murong Wenlong showed the momentum of a king and pointed at Ye Lingtian and Fu Wenhao: "This is the first and last time. Next time, I dare to frame the Murong family who is loyal to the country. Don't blame Murong Wenlong for turning against others.

Even Mr. Chu and Tang may not be able to protect you."

"You killed Murong Fu's family, and I haven't settled the score with you yet. You dare to run to the grassland. Are you brave enough?"

The man in red also took a step forward, shook his gun and shouted at Ye Lingtian: "Where the fuck did the wild boy come from? How dare you talk to the duke like this? Believe it or not, I'll kill you? Come on, beat me to death.

Boy, no matter what his identity is, I, Tutuhong, will bear it if something happens."

At the same time, he also held a short gun to intimidate Ye Lingtian and the others, making the scholars unable to rush up and fight. He poked the scholar back with his gun, with a grim smile on his face: "Don't move all the time! Otherwise, the bullets would be eyeless.

, I recognize you as the eldest son, but I may not recognize the bullet!"

"You hurt my brother last night?"

Ye Lingtian licked the blood on his lips, then looked at Murong Wenlong who was sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai and drinking tea leisurely, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Duke, this is your difficult subordinate, right? You can't control it,

I, Ye Lingtian, take care of you today so that the rules will not be broken!"

Murong Wenlong smiled coldly: "Young Master Ye has the ability to manage it, then let's manage it."

The man in red pointed at Ye Lingtian and pointed at his nose with one hand: "You are stupid, you have to care about me, you deserve it? Come on, I'm standing here. If you have the ability to come and kill me, I can't kill me,

I will kill you, Master Tiandu, no, I'm just going to do it!”

He shouted to Ye Lingtian: "Come on!"

"This!" A harsh sound gently swept across everyone's ears, as if someone was tug at the mosquito net with a knife at midnight. Then Murong Wenlong and the others felt the curtain of the grassland bag shaking, straight from the stairs

The fall in the middle covered it, revealing a large dark cloud in the sky.
Chapter completed!
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